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What is Klepto?

What is Klepto? Knownly as Kleptomania, is the inability to refrain from the urge to steal items for reasons other than personal use or financial gain. Kleptomania is presently classified in psychiatry as an impulse control disorder. Alternatively, some of the main characteristics of the disorder, which consist of recurring intrusion feelings, an inability to resist the urge to steal, and a release of pressure following the theft, suggest that kleptomania could be an obsessive-compulsive spectrum disorder, although this is disputed.

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HAAH, whatever itu gue copas dari Wikipedia. Hehe -_-

Hmm, from my point of view... 
Klepto itu adalah sebuah kebiasaan (penyakit, hama, parasit) untuk ngambil barang orang lain tanpa seijin orang tsb. My Sister once told me, kalo Klepto itu belum tentu dilakukan oleh orang yang tidak mampu, malah yang punya villa di setiap negara pun bisa jadi kena issue ini.

 Kleptomania is so annoying... They're just selfish, and they don't think about the others. Mereka engga pikirin bagaimana perasaan orang yang kehilangan. Mereka mengambil (mencuri) barang orang lain untuk memuaskan hasrat mereka.

Dan...., akhirnya gue yakin kalau salah satu temen sekelas gue ada yang klepto. (Bukannya menuduh, tapi iPod temen gue hilang saat masih jam pelajaran).

So here it is....
Temen gue bernama Gianina (what a beautiful name), she's pretty and clever. She (used) to have an iPod which is her birthday gift, dan sebagai hadiah atas nilai-nilanya yang bagus (I told you she's clever). iPod-nya itu bisa dibilang temen setia Gia karena selalu dia bawa kemana-mana.

Warna iPod-nya hitam dengan silikon hijau yang membalutinya. Hmm, 32Gb. There are lots of memory in it... Sejak masuk SMA ini, kita (seluruh penghuni X2) mungkin juga udah bersahabat sama ini iPod. Banyak foto-foto kelasan, hampir semua memori kita ada disini.

The boys in my class used to borrow her iPod to play lots of games, HAHA... Gia kadang-kadang sampe keliyingan nyari iPod-nya yang berjalan dari tangan satu ke yang lainnya. Just for your information, Gia itu anaknya teliti banget. She saw things that people can't.

And one day, saat iPod-nya lowbat dan itu udah mau bel pulang sekolah, Gia taro iPod-nya di dalam kolong mejanya. Dan pas pulang, dia udah re-check barang dan udah mastiin iPod-nya udah aman di tas. But it wasn't there...

At night, dia SMS gue dan nanya, "Nit, lo liat iPod gue ngaaak? :("

It's missing.

Hmm, I won't tell you the details... But intinya dia minta tolong ke someone yang bisa 'baca'. Yang bisa 'baca' itu bilang,

"Yang ambil itu anak laki-laki, sedeng, rambut keriting. Dan itu adalah KEBIASAAN dia dari dulu untuk ambil barang orang lain."

Dan..., oleh si Klepto iPod-nya juga udah dijual di hari itu juga. -_-

Hmm, kalau lo klepto-er yang baca postingan ini, Please don't be selfish. Don't let others Gia mengalami ini.

Dan kalau anda adalah klepto yang mengambil Gia iPod, you should be ashamed. You'll know seperti apa rasanya kalau suatu hari nanti barang lo hilang.

And for all who has this bad syndrome, ini untuk kebaikan kita semua... Hentikan issue ini, if you're smart then you'll find someone who'll help you through this.

To Gianina for her kindness,
xoxo

*nb: I'm praying for you to get the new one

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  1. NITA OMG! terharu & sedih af secara bersamaan baca ini :"" btw, u also pretty & clever! thankyou so much for your pray and this post! xoxo

    *nb: I'm praying for you to get a great life, always.

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    1. Yaaah jangan flashback :( wowww 4 years since I posted this!! :') thanks for reading it in 2016 nott lol. We need to meet asap,selama ini cuma wacana😅

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